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(By the way, Inti's hat appeared some distance away from him when he woke up as a wolf but neither he nor Dawn noticed due to the intense confrontation she was giving him. What if she had seen it while searching for the other wolves and would have brought it to Inti? :3)
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Reia~ The she-wolf padded forward, intent on here prey, antlers just visible in the distance. A low growl escaping her hungry jaws, she lowered herself, hidden between bushes. Starving. She was starving. Reia hadn't eaten yet today and boy, this wolf got real hungry, real quick. Her ears regularly swiveled, alert for any sound her prey may make. Eyes switched between the elk and her path, not wishing to step on a twig and give herself away. The long bushy, red and brown tail flicked from side to side out of excitement. Her legs bent, the she-wolf waited, still as a statue, like a spring ready to well... spring. Edited at March 22, 2022 07:21 PM by ⁕Lupous⁕
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(Reia finds Inti's hat, which appeared with Inti in the forest but went unnoticed by its owner due to his confrontation with Dawn.)
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Sure!)) ... Go! She pounced, flying through the air like a bird of prey, she sprung forwards. Too late, the beast looked up but Reia was already upon it. Her jaws bit into the creatures back, as it tryed to buck her off. She let herself fall, landing on the leaf strwn ground as it made to turn and flee. Rushing at it, she leapt again, clamping onto the fleshy leg and tugging, pulling them to the ground with a thud. Triumphant, she went in for the kill, ripping it's throat out. As she raised her bloodied muzzle, something on the ground caught her eye.
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In the middle of the forest, a strange object lay among the grass. At the top, it was shaped like the tip of a mushroom and at the bottom, it looked more like a leaf, and it was completely hollow. It had a distinctive turquoise color, a black band around it, and an attached black feather that shimmered in shades of green and blue. Any animal with a strong enough sense of smell would notice its peculiar human smell. It once proudly decorated the head of its owner, until little by little he began to lose his self-esteem and his direction in life, leaving it on the rack next to the door for years. Although it did not undergo such a drastic transformation as its former wearer, it now had two mysterious holes in it.
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